Heartbroken Girl

Faith is a fine invention,
I went against the world.
Thought fate was in my hands,
but I'm just a heartbroken girl.
The motions of Sinking birds
matched the lowness in my chest.
Their wings clipped in air,
tearful memories, I reminisce.
The forest was claimed as ours,
we had the world at our feet.
Mountains echoed our names together,
running through meadows of fresh wheat.
Romance was, by me, anticipated,
but I sit singing the blues.
Loneliness hovers like vultures,
and I can't keep hiding this bruise.
A shot straight to my heart,
pellets punctured my bloody chest.
I pulled the trigger myself,
but misery won't lay me to rest.
A mother, a lover and a wife,
I see my shadow of who I should be,
now I'm just a heartbroken girl
because she quit following me.